All language subtitles for Walker s03e15 The Return Of LaRue.eng

Time to go.

Coming through.

It is the finding of this court

that in the matter
of The People v. Victor LaRue,

judicial error denied the defendant's
constitutional right to a fair trial.

The conviction is hereby overturned.

Mr. LaRue shall be released on bond,
pending a new trial.

Oh, Walker,
I can't believe we're here already.

Why not? You made me
pick you up two hours early.

I did no such thing.

Well, at least an hour early.
Take it easy.

How can I?
It's not every day I give a speech.

It's not like being in court.

- Will you relax? Take a deep breath.
- All right.

Did you remember my camera?

Yes, I remembered
your dadgum camera.

- Now, sit down.
- Okay.

Oh, Walker,
I'm so happy you came with me.

I'm a nervous wreck.

What if I forget my speech?

Alex, you're going to do fine.

I hope I'm not interrupting.

LaRue.

Oh, how sweet, you remembered.

Keep your hands
where I can see them.

You're very quick. He scared me.

You scared me, but there's no need
for melodrama, Walker.

Haven't you heard?

I'm a free man.

I was just getting
my release documentation.

Nobody in their right mind
would unleash you on society.

Au contraire, counselor.

They're real, Alex.

This is also an opportunity
to put the past behind us, Alexandra.

How fitting that I could be here today

to share in your happiness.

- This isn't happening.
- Let's find out why.

- Yeah, Trivette.
- Trivette,

Victor LaRue just got released
from prison.

That lunatic? Not a chance.

Well, they did.
Check and find out why.

That's what I'm gonna find out.

- Here you are, ma'am.
- Thank you.

Does anyone
know what's happening?

Then you want me to testify?

How could this have happened,
Walker?

LaRue was supposed to be
in prison for life.

The conviction was overturned
on a technicality.

Trivette said it had something to do
with the impartiality of the judge.

Why wasn't I notified?
The man nearly killed me.

The system screwed up, Alex.
So, what else is new?

You got that right.

Victor LaRue is the most detestable
excuse for a human being

I've ever known.

After what he did,
what he tried to do.

Are you up for this?

You're not talking me
out of confronting him.

- I've earned the right.
- Just tell me you're okay.

- You wanna know the truth?
- Yeah.

No, I'm not.

Counselor, Ranger Walker,
how lovely to see you both again.

Would you care for tea, croissant?

Why don't you tell me
about the luncheon?

Well, I thought the entrée
was a bit disappointing.

And I suppose you did too.

You could have
saved yourself the trouble.

The dead rat was unnecessary.

Just seeing you was enough
to turn my stomach.

You aren't suggesting
I had anything to do

with putting that thing on your plate?

I'm not suggesting,
I'm flat out saying it.

But I was as disgusted
as you must have been.

Maybe more so.

You see, I've developed
an aversion to rodents.

We had so many of them
in the cellblock.

I often sat up at night
unable to sleep,

listening to them
moving inside the walls.

Sounds like a place
made to order for you.

Careful. You can't talk to me that way.
I'm a free man.

- Not for long.
- Really?

Count on it.

I have been proved guilty of nothing.

I'm gonna change that.

And you're going back to the rodents,
where you belong.

You're so big and strong,
you scare me.

You don't know what scared is yet.

Judge Berlinger, isn't he the one
that sentenced LaRue?

Yeah, he is. Wonder what he wants.

Morning, judge.
Your office said you wanted to see us.

It's the least I could do,

since I'm the reason
Victor LaRue's back on the street.

Walker, the warden at Copper Lake
tells me that LaRue seems obsessed

with getting revenge
on you and Ms. Cahill.

Isn't that reason enough
to put him back in jail, judge?

Don't I wish.

Unfortunately,
all we have to go on is hearsay.

We can't do anything about LaRue
until he commits a crime.

What happened
with LaRue's conviction?

It was a damned fluke.
My wife handles our finances.

She moves accounts around,

invests for our retirement,
the usual things.

I quit paying attention years ago.

You had no idea
she held shares in Trask Oil

when the case came before you?

No, I didn't.

And with Trask a hostage,

and his company
being extorted for ransom,

that stock portfolio
constituted reversible error.

That's a hell of a legal stretch, judge.

On the contrary,
the way our courts work these days,

we're lucky LaRue's case
gets sent back for trial,

and didn't get thrown out altogether.

Yeah, real lucky.

Okay, thanks for your time, judge.

Walker.

I remember
how LaRue's hostages suffered.

I'd give anything to go back in time
and keep this from happening.

I remember too, judge.

Gotta be some loophole, Walker.

The only loophole
is the one that let LaRue out.

No argument here.
What's our next move?

I want 24-hour protection for Alex.

And let's get a stakeout on LaRue.

I wanna know his every move.

Hey, Sleeping Beauty, wake up.
Our boy's on the move.

- What the hell's he doing?
- I don't know.

Good morning, officers.

I can't imagine how miserable
undercover surveillance must be.

Sitting out here all night.

I thought
you might enjoy some donuts.

It also occurred to me
that I could make things easier

if I just gave you
my itinerary for the day.

Now, I'll be apartment hunting
this morning,

then I'm hoping
to spend time sightseeing.

Don't fall behind, now. We don't want
Ranger Walker getting angry with us.

Ms. Nemcek, where do you live?

2534 Silver Creek Drive,
in Franklin Park.

And what do you do for a living?

I teach typing
at Anderson Business College.

Are you acquainted with the defendant,
Mark Steven Lindstrom?

I am.

Don't touch me.

- Don't touch me.
- Relax.

Don't touch me.

You're mine. I found you.

No! No!

Down.

Ms. Cahill.

We're waiting.

Your Honor, may I have a moment?

Please make it brief.

Yes.

What are you doing here, LaRue?

I'm just taking a walk
down memory lane.

If you recall,
this is the very courtroom

where I was wrongfully convicted
those many months ago.

Well, walk somewhere else,
because I don't want you here.

Pardon me?

You heard me. Get out,
before I have the bailiff throw you out.

Excuse me,

but I have every right as a free citizen,
to be here, in open court,

and you know it.

Ms. Cahill?

Someone's in the doghouse.

Ms. Nemcek,
let's return to the scene of the crime.

Yeah, okay, we're waiting on it.
Call me right back, all right?

LaRue's been watching Alex
in court all day. It's driving her nuts.

Her worst nightmare's coming true.

That's why
we're gonna do something about it.

Walker,
do you think this is a good idea?

No, it's not a good idea,
but we're gonna do it anyway.

We got no warrant.

I know, but sooner or later
LaRue's gonna stop talking

and start killing.

Miss, do you have a key
for room 18?

Thanks.

We got one sick puppy, man.

- That's why I'm worried about Alex.
- Look at this.

Charles Manson,
Jack the Ripper, Marquis de Sade.

Trivette, come here.

We gotta stop this guy.

Well, isn't this interesting.

I'm assuming
you gentlemen can show me

a duly authorized search warrant.

We left it at the office.

Do you mean to tell me
that this is an illegal search?

A violation
of my constitutional right to privacy?

What is this country coming to?

If you bother Alex Cahill
one more time,

you're gonna wish
you were back in prison.

You're a little testy today, aren't you?
Please, please hit me.

Come on.

Harassment is one thing.

You might be able
to worm your way out of that,

but police brutality, no.

That could cost your badge.

Let's go, Trivette.

What, I don't get a kiss?

Okay.

Let's make it look good.
I want everything I paid for.

City hall takes it very seriously

when citizens accuse law-enforcement
officials of mistreatment.

LaRue's no citizen, he's a criminal.

- His conviction was overturned.
- On a technicality.

That's for a judge and jury to work out,
Walker, not you.

Maybe.

The media's wondering
if your history with LaRue

made you think you had the right
to beat him senseless last night.

I didn't beat LaRue.

- He says you did.
- Well, he's lying.

But how do we prove it?

Easy.

If I'd beaten him, he wouldn't
be around to file a complaint.

Your illegal search of his motel room

sure doesn't do much
to reinforce your position.

What in the world
were you thinking?

I was thinking about the time
he tried to rape Alex Cahill.

And now he's stalking her.

And I'm gonna stop him,
one way or another.

I saw the photos of LaRue's injuries.

Somebody really worked him over.

Yeah, he's convincing,
all right, isn't he?

The detectives said he slipped
out the back of a restaurant at 8 p.m.

They didn't see him again till 10.

Giving him plenty of time
to get in a fight with someone.

We're gonna have to get
some more men on him.

What difference
would it make, C. D?

LaRue would just evade them too.

Hey, come on, Alex.

Walker and I are marionettes,
and Victor LaRue is pulling the strings.

You know, maybe you ought
to think about taking some time off.

Do you know
what my caseload looks like?

Take the afternoon off, honey.

Hello?

What are you doing, counselor?
Playing hooky?

How did you get this number?

I'm a persistent man.

You ought to know that by now.
I always get what I want, eventually.

What I don't understand is,
what do you want with me?

You know the answer.

I wanna be your friend.

Friends don't harass each other.

Is that what you think this is,
harassment?

I'm just trying to make up
for any bad feelings

I may have inadvertently caused
between us.

Oh, so it was a misunderstanding
when you tried to rape me?

Rape?

That is a terrible,
terrible thing to say.

Do you have a problem
with men in general,

or is it just me that you hate?

I have a problem
with kidnapping and assault, LaRue.

You know, if I didn't know better,

I'd swear you were
part of Walker's plot to get me.

I'm not part of any plot.

Then why are you rejecting me?

All I want is a chance to show you

that I'm not the monster
that you think I am.

Sorry, they don't make a drug
strong enough to accomplish that.

How dare you talk to me that way.

I'm a free man, don't you get it?

I won, and you and Walker lost,
so nana nana poo-poo.

It's not over yet, LaRue.

Really? What makes you say that?

Because I've taped
this phone conversation,

and I'm gonna use it
against you in court.

Well, I certainly hope
that you do, counselor,

because then the world will see
once and for all

how my heartfelt gesture of friendship
was turned ugly by you.

Alex, I want you to go
into the nearest district court,

and get a restraining order
against this fella.

It's not as easy as it sounds, C.D.

I don't care, hard or easy,
difficult or whatever.

It's a step in the direction
to send him back to Uncle Bud.

A baby step at best.

He called you at your house.

It's not against the law
to call somebody at their house.

I seriously doubt
a judge would grant my request.

Even if he did,
it wouldn't stop LaRue, would it?

Exactly.

Look, Jimmy, let's move on this.
Let's do something.

Let's run through the files and see

if we can find something
to stick LaRue with.

- Hey, humor me, okay?
- Do it.

Counselor. Hi.

Guess who's moving in next week.

What?

I used you as a character reference.
I hope you don't mind.

"Dear Alexandra,

so sorry to hear
of your impending death."

You gave me this horse
for Christmas two years ago.

I'll get you another one.

That's a painting
my father painted for me,

and now he's gone.

It's no use, Walker.

Victor LaRue is everywhere,
even in my own home.

I can't escape him.

I'm getting you out of here.

You're going to my ranch.

Hi, this is Alex.
I'm not available right now,

so leave me a message
and I'll call you back.

Alexandra,

where in the world
have you run off to?

I'll just have to find you, won't I?

Hey.

We better check that out.

LaRue, you all right?

Let's go.

You'd never leave without telling folks
how to reach you, would you?

This is... It's just too easy.

Amigo. Amigo, get it.

- Good boy. Yeah, good boy.
- Walker!

Walker, both detectives are dead,
and LaRue has vanished.

Walker, I'm scared.

You're not safe here anymore.
Go get packed.

Okay.

Alex, hurry up.

Alex, you ready yet...

What's that?

Please, don't hurt him.

Hurt him?

I've got you tied up,

and you're worried
about me hurting him?

Well, isn't this interesting, Walker?

The lady has special feelings for you.

- No!
- Shut up!

I didn't hear you getting upset
when Walker was hurting me last year.

Do you remember helping me?

I don't remember you helping me.

Where were you then, counselor?

Where was your,
"Please don't hurt him, Walker"?

I didn't hear word one out of you.

This isn't easy for you, is it?

Watching, as the man you love
finally gets what he deserves.

You do love him, don't you?

I can tell by the hate
that you have for me in your eyes.

I think
that's what I like most about you.

It isn't your beautiful face,
or your sensational body.

What really appeals to me
is that passion inside of you.

I'll tell you a little secret.

When I was in prison,
I used to think about it.

I used to imagine what it would be like
to feel that passion for myself.

You can do better than that, Alexandra,
and you will.

I insist.

Do you like opera? I do.

Well, Italian opera.

I believe the Italians best understand

the artistic power of life,
and death and love.

I hope these bracelets
aren't too tight,

and I hope they don't hurt you,

but I have to make sure
that you won't get away while I'm gone.

- You're gonna leave me here?
- Just for a little while.

I have to kill Walker.

No.

No, no. Please, please.

That's another thing
that I thought about in prison.

The best way of killing Walker.
Would you like to hear about it?

Well, first, I'm going to take him
deep into the badlands, and...

Well, I can't tell you everything.
The rest is a secret,

but he will die an unbelievably slow
and painful death.

Then I'll be back.

But the thought
of you lying here, waiting for me,

it's almost enough
to keep me from killing Walker.

That's a good one, isn't it?
Not killing Walker.

Sometimes I crack myself up.

Seriously,

you do pose a distraction.

But, like they say:
"Good things come to those who wait."

Walker will be my meal, Alexandra,
and you will be dessert.

Welcome back, Walker.

You came to just in time.

How you doing?

Not so hot, I take it.

I'll take care of you. Trust me.

Come on, Walker.

Come on, Walker, wake up.

Half the fun of winning is gloating
over your defeated opponent.

No matter. As you can see,

my plan is working extremely well.

I have a little gift for you.

Oh, yes.

See this?

Hey, there.

These, my friend,

are Centruroides excilicauda.

The deadliest scorpion species
in this country.

All for you.

One day,
in the corner of the prison yard,

I noticed something fascinating.

A tiny field mouse was attacked
by a swarm of scorpions.

The mouse never had a chance.

It was steadily stung to death.

And the scorpions must have known
it was a goner,

but they just kept attacking

over, and over, and over again.

Why, you ask? Because they like it.

You should have seen the way
that little mouse struggled. It was...

It was valiant,

but it was no use.

And all the time I watched those
scorpions in action, I kept thinking

how marvelous it would be

to see you struggle
like that little mouse.

Valiantly, but hopelessly.

I'm sorry I have to leave now,
I really am,

but I have to take care
of our ladylove.

And you have no idea
how long I've waited for that.

I'll come back in a few hours
to see them finish you off.

Stupid beast. God, I hate animals.

Amigo, come here.

Amigo, come here, boy.

Amigo.

Come on. Come here, Amigo.

Thattaboy.

I'm sorry I took so long, darling.

The late Cordell Walker
wasn't known for his wine selection.

Oh, Alexandra,
what a vision you are.

And to think you're all mine.

Hear that?

Listen.

Hear it now?

Pounding.

Pounding, pounding.

Why, it's your heart.

Racing with anticipation
at what will happen next.

And what will that be, Alexandra?

Will you give yourself to me, over
and over, with unrestrained passion?

Or do I simply kill you now?

- No, please, please.
- You can beg all you want.

But someone
has to teach you a lesson.

No.

I strongly suggest
that you cooperate with me.

The better you are,
the longer you'll live.

Walker!

Walker?

Walker!

Oh, Walker.

Oh, Walker.

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

- What about LaRue?
- He'll never bother you again.

This is Walker, Texas Ranger.
I need a medevac.

Out at my ranch, right away.

Are you sure you're okay?

Walker?

- Hi.
- Hi.

- You all right?
- Yeah, I'm fine. How about you?

I'm fine.

Doctor said one more hour
and you wouldn't have made it.

It was a close one, all right.
For both of us.

What are we gonna do
about people like LaRue?

Well, until the justice system
becomes more concerned

about the victims of crimes,

all we can do it catch them
and prosecute them.

Let's hope
they keep LaRue in prison this time.

They will
if I have anything to say about it.

There'll be no more legal technicalities
for Victor LaRue, ever.

You sure don't look bad for a man
who's been stung by scorpions.

You look pretty good yourself.

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